Time flies by, and the time passes by like this, and the moment of enlightenment and elixir is finally approaching. The fake empress came more and more frequently, and even Pixiu looked restless, as if he had a premonition that a change was coming, and Luohua Island would never return to its original peace.
Shen Yuanqiong stood in front of the window, silently watching Bixiazi, her thin body trembling slightly. She was exhausted after forty-nine days of suffering. A voice deep in my heart whispered: "Look, how much effort she has put into you, you should be grateful, stay with her wholeheartedly, practice together to become immortals, ascend to heaven, and become a happy couple of immortals!" But! Another voice jumped out: "Are you willing to give up your life on earth? Far away from your parents and brothers, in a prosperous city, for a little hope, and suffering on an overseas island, even if What’s the point in Bixiazi’s company?”
Two completely different feelings came and went in his heart. Shen Yuanqiong slowly squatted down, hid himself behind the wall, held his head with both hands, and groaned in pain. He couldn't escape. When Bixiazi refined the golden elixir and presented it to him with her white and warm hands, he had to make a choice.
It is most difficult to accept the kindness of a beautiful woman. The golden elixir is both a promise and a shackle.
I don't know how long I had been squatting until my legs and feet were numb. Shen Yuanqiong suddenly heard a roar of dragons and tigers, and his mind was shocked. He stood up with gritted teeth while holding on to the wall. He saw Bixiazi holding a bronze small hand in both hands. The cauldron, the elixir fire was like fireworks in the night, dimming gradually. Her face was as pale as paper, and several streaks of bright red blood flowed from the seven orifices, as thin as a gossamer, which was shocking.
The flowers and trees rustled, shivered, and retreated like a tide. The skylight illuminated the courtyard. Pixiu bared his teeth and roared deep in his throat. He lowered his body and prepared to pounce.
A faint smile appeared on Bixiazi's face. She worked hard with her vitality severely damaged, but she finally made a pot of golden elixir. Her husband is expected to become a ghost and immortal. She has been waiting for it for thousands of years, and finally the result has come. Her hands trembled slightly, and the small bronze cauldron lit up a series of talismans, swimming like a snake, and suddenly fell apart, and a golden light rose into the sky, stirring up the wind and clouds in the sky.
After brewing for more than a hundred breaths, thirteen golden dragons appeared one after another, of different sizes and full of spirituality. They fought and devoured each other. In no time, only one was left. It rotated several times with its head and tail connected, and turned into a golden elixir. Bixiazi stretched out her hand to collect the golden elixir
In the palm of my hand, I rubbed it gently, and the pain penetrated the bone marrow. The skin turned black and peeled off in an instant, revealing the pink and tender new flesh. In an instant, it returned to its original state.
Shen Yuanqiong saw this, clenching his hands into fists, and his nails dug into his palms. He didn't know what it felt like.
Bixiazi breathed a long sigh of relief, with a hint of fatigue on her pretty face. She turned her head and glanced at Shen Yuanqiong, walked to him with a gentle step, and handed the golden elixir to him through the window. Shen Yuanqiong looked down and saw that the golden elixir was round and rippling with gold, as big as a pigeon egg. He twisted up the golden elixir in a daze, and his tentacles were warm. It seemed to be pregnant with a living thing, beating slightly, and the blood all over his body was boiling, and he was extremely excited.
Bixiazi stared at him for a long time and said softly: "The golden elixir has been completed, but the fire has not subsided. Please put it away, sir, and wait for me to rest for a while, and then..." Before she finished speaking, she knelt down He fell softly to the ground, his dress spread out, like a blooming lotus. Pixiu was spinning around in a hurry, eager to step forward, but suddenly his hair exploded again, he turned around violently, and growled filial piety in a low voice in the distance.
Shen Yuanqiong was startled, he stuffed the golden elixir into his arms, and rushed out of the room in three steps at a time. He bent down to pick up Bixiazi. He was at a loss. He subconsciously tried to breathe, but saw that she was just tired. I fell asleep and felt a little relieved. The fake empress said that after the golden elixir was refined, she would sleep for twelve hours. It seemed that she was not letting go for nothing, and she had to wait patiently. With Pai Yao standing by, she did not dare to come near.
He carried Bixiazi to the bed, looked at her face quietly, and remembered a line from a play for no reason: "The person in front of you is your sweetheart, and the person next to you is your beloved." Bixiazi frowned slightly, sleeping as fast as a baby Seemingly defenseless, he couldn't help but reach out and gently caress her lips, her jaw, and her neck.
I don’t know how long it took, but at the moment when my heart was racing and my mind was shaking, a roar of filial piety came and a blast of wind came, flooding the heaven and earth in an instant. Shen Yuanqiong's expression suddenly changed, his heart was beating wildly, and every inch of his skin and every pore was trembling. That was the roar of Pixiu. Could it be that the fake empress tried to take away the golden elixir by force after waiting for a long time without success, but was killed by Pixiu?
Because of the obstruction, the two sides fought?
The rays of rays of light suddenly appeared and disappeared, illuminating the entire Luohua Island. The sky was filled with dense clouds, and the strong wind was raging, rolling up petals all over the sky, making people frightened. Shen Yuanqiong's legs and feet became weak, and he realized his own insignificance. He was thinking about Bixiazi in his heart, and turned to look at her, only to see her breathing heavily.
, no response.
Mr. Pixiu...should be able to stop that fake empress, right?
The roar of filial piety gradually faded away. After a while, Shen Yuanqiong heard the sound of slight footsteps. His heart suddenly rose to his throat. His head and neck turned like a rusty iron door hinge for a few minutes, and he caught a glimpse of the first palace. The pretending empress standing outside the window is the fake empress who previously called herself "Nine Heavens Mysterious Lady".
Tuqiong saw that the female gangster's plan failed, and she finally came to the door with a broken heart!
Pixiu's roar could be heard in the distance, and the fight was in full swing. The idiot fell into the trap of luring the tiger away from the mountain and left the place of trust without authorization, which put Bixiazi in danger. Shen Yuanqiong was panicked and suddenly regretted that he did not swallow the golden elixir first.
The fake empress looked at Shen Yuanqiong quietly, the dignified look on her face gradually faded away, and she became a little more charming, and said mockingly: "Shen Yuanqiong Yuanqiong, where is the golden elixir? Take it out and let me change your tendons and cleanse your marrow and open up the twelfth floor of the building!"
Shen Yuanqiong remained silent.
The fake empress waited for a while, gradually lost her patience, and said again: "You don't want to become an immortal anymore?"
Seeing her standing about ten feet away, Shen Yuanqiong never dared to go beyond the thunder pool. He made some guesses in his mind. He gradually gained confidence and plucked up the courage to say: "You are not the Nine Heavens Mysterious Lady! You are a monster pretending to be a queen. You are trying to defraud me." Golden elixir!"
After revealing her true identity, the fake empress was not anxious or annoyed, and said with a low smile: "Ten generations of husband and wife, born with wisdom, it is really hard to deceive them!" She raised her sleeves and waved, and she did not know what magic was used, and a cloud of yellow smoke rose up. , completely burying the body. After a while, the smoke dissipated, revealing her true appearance, a beautiful woman with a light body, charming appearance, and full of charm in her movements.
Shen Yuanqiong felt intensely uneasy, and his hair stood on end, as if he was being tightly strangled by a pair of invisible hands. He was suffocated and speechless. He pointed at the fake empress, stepped back step by step, his throat rattled, and struggled: "You...you..."
The fake empress looked at him for a moment and suddenly said: "My surname is Liu, my name is Yan, and my courtesy name is Feiyan. Haha, if Shen Lang has any desires in his heart, just tell me. If it concerns Bixiazi, I have a way to make her love you. Be determined and obey your words!"
It was as if Shen Yuanqiong was struck by lightning, and his thoughts were actually seen through by the other party!
